Thursday 3rd May
.
I talk to someone
He’s right there
You can’t see him
But I don’t care
He smiles at me
I hold his hand
We meet at night
In my dreamland
My darling boy
Sweet Angel son
Now and forever
Thirty years young
.
xxxxxx
Thursday 3rd May
.
I talk to someone
He’s right there
You can’t see him
But I don’t care
He smiles at me
I hold his hand
We meet at night
In my dreamland
My darling boy
Sweet Angel son
Now and forever
Thirty years young
.
xxxxxx